My past life was a fan of all men

Wearing a long-sleeved camouflage uniform and a soldier cap, Mo Lang stood at the military base for three days in the open-air teaching ground full of yellow sand. On the face, it falls to the collarbone of the neck along the contour of the face. The collarbone is deeply concaved into a charming arc, containing crystal drops of sweat, shining brightly in the sun, very dazzling.

"collapsed……"

Another soft girl who couldn't bear the torment of the scorching hot sun fell to the ground with stars in her eyes.

A wooden frame was hurriedly lifted out of the temporary infirmary built with wood and cloth, and two soldiers put the female classmate on the wooden frame to fall asleep, and hurried to the temporary infirmary.

This is the first one to fall to the ground?

Countless.

There are about 1000 students in the [-]th class of the No. [-] Middle School in City A. Seeing the "sickness" soft persimmons hit the ground one by one, and the flowers of the country's future battlefield, it really makes people anxious for the country's future border defense.

If any millet bug island country once again gnawed on people with mad dogs and invaded on a large scale, would it still think that the whole flying dragon was divided into pieces like n years ago?Hmm... I can't imagine, but how could it be any better?

Standing beside Mo Lang, Zheng Dangan's feet suddenly became weak, his body swayed, and his whole body was on the verge of falling. He trembled from left to right and took two small steps, and finally reached out his hand and put it on Mo Lang's shoulder. Yousi said: "Mo Lang, I can't hold it anymore."

Zheng Dangan's weak and thin voice came to his ears, and Mo Lang saw his pale face and crumbling body from the side, and hurriedly reached out to hug his half-fallen body. The fulcrum fell heavily on Mo Lang's left arm.

"Dan Gan, how are you doing?" Sun Ran who was standing behind Mo Lang hurried forward and asked with concern.

Standing in the front row, Tan Cheng heard Sun Ran's words, raised Mo Tan's eyes and looked at the back row. Under the golden scale sun, Tan Cheng's eyes were shining brightly, and he was moving towards the back row, but he saw Mo Lang holding Zheng with his left hand. Dangan's body pulled back vigorously. Although Zheng Dangan was fat and heavy, he looked like a sow that had been slaughtered at this time. The four pig's hoofs were opened and dragged by others, without the ability to resist.

Zheng Dangan, who was in a coma, was very heavy, but he didn't know how to struggle, so it was very easy to memorize.

Seeing Mo Lang, who had been exposed to the scorching sun for a whole afternoon, carrying Zheng Dangan, who weighed more than 250 kilograms, on his bare hands, and ran straight to the temporary infirmary with the wind on his legs, Tan Cheng was stunned for a while.

The scene of the sight rushing back into the eye sockets made his calm Mo Tan eyes widen in an instant, and the unblinking eyes were full of inconceivable.Mo Lang walked like flying, his legs ran across the yellow sand, bringing up handfuls of sand and dust.

Mo Lang in the yellow sand has a handsome face, and his pair of resolute eyes are full of soul-stirring lightning. At this moment, in Tan Cheng's eyes, even every drop of acid sweat that flows from Mo Lang's body is sweet, There seems to be only a ray of light in the world, coming from the dark night, and shooting straight down from Mo Lang's head. His appearance is outstanding, his bearing is extraordinary, he is chic and handsome, and Lang Yan is unique. None of these idioms can describe a ten-thousandth of his appearance.

The instructors of other classes standing aside cast incredible glances at Mo Lang. Compared with Tan Cheng, they were more surprised. They couldn't understand that a man who had been standing at the military base for three consecutive days under the hot sun The male student at this moment is still full of energy. He picked up a man weighing 250 kilograms and ran with wings on his legs like he had been injected with chicken blood, without panting.

Mo Lang dared to run to the temporary infirmary with Zheng Dan on his back, and when he lifted the white cloth at the door, he bumped into two soldiers who were carrying a wooden shelf and wanted to run out.

The sweaty soldier staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground. Mo Lang ran into the infirmary without looking back.

"Doctor, please take a quick look at my classmates." Mo Lang dared to enter the temporary infirmary with Zheng Dan on his back, and said loudly without changing his expression.

The doctor in a white coat was sitting in front of a fan to enjoy the coolness, and when he looked back suddenly, he saw an old friend that he would never forget in this life.The tail of hair was blown by the wind blowing from the fan, the doctor frowned slightly, and said calmly, "Why are you?"

Hearing the voice, Mo Lang raised his eyes slightly, but saw Liu Hui, who was handsome, dressed in bright white, straight as a pine, and dignified, suddenly fascinated.

"What are you still doing in a daze? Lay the patient flat on the bed." Liu Hui strode to the edge of the bed, and reached out to pat the folds of the bed.

The nurse on the side hurriedly prepared some normal saline and glucose. "Hurry up, put the patient on the bed quickly, what are you doing behind his back?"

Hearing the nurse's shrill voice, Mo Lang came back to his senses, and hurriedly put Zheng Dangan on the hospital bed in front of him.

Liu Hui stretched out his slender and fair hands to roll over Zheng Dangan's eyelids, his eyes were a little distracted, the white eyes accounted for seven points, and he was slightly dehydrated. Then he reached out and untied the clothes on Zheng Dangan's chest, half opened his chest, Use a stethoscope hanging around his neck to listen to his heartbeat.

"Infuse the patient with 0.9% normal saline, supplemented with glucose."

"Yes, Director Liu."

Liu Hui raised a pair of clear eyes and looked at Mo Lang, and when they met each other, he said calmly, "Why are you still a student of No. [-] Middle School?!"

Mo Lang pursed his lips and smiled, then said lightly: "Yes." He paused, and the smile deepened at the corner of his mouth, "I didn't expect you to be the military doctor in the military academy!"

"Could it be because we are destined?" Liu Hui sneered and shook his head, "Your friend is fine, but he has lost too much water and cannot replenish energy by himself. He usually faints because he is pampered and does not work or exercise."

When Mo Lang heard this and turned to leave, Liu Hui suddenly stopped him, "I hope you won't be the next person I want to take care of, or you will become my sick number again."

Mo Lang turned around, blinked, and smiled, "Isn't this just fulfilling the saying that we are destined!"

Watching Mo Lang lift the white cloth, he turned and left.For some reason, Liu Hui felt a little lost. "This kid is truly impressive."

Outside the temporary infirmary, Mo Lang trotted back to his camp, straightened his back again, stood up with his chest up and his head up.

"Master, are you okay?" Sun Ran whispered behind Mo Lang.

Mo Lang stood up straight, and naturally put down his right thumb on the side of his trousers and touched the tip of his index finger to make a gesture of ok.

After the "sick patients" fell to the ground one after another, the golden crow finally came, and half of the teaching ground was covered with a large area of ​​red in the sunset glow dyed by the broken red dye vats.

Today's military training is over.

After three days, three of the five girls fell to the ground, and three of the ten men fell to the ground.Nearly half of the thousand students in fluttering white clothes were already pale, exhausted, and exhausted.

Mo Lang was the first to return to the dormitory, hurriedly picked up a set of clean short-sleeved aqua blue shorts and black shorts issued to them by the military academy, and went into the bathroom.

Stretching out his hand to turn the switch of the shower, the cold mountain spring water dripped down from the shower. Mo Lang screamed a few times in a refreshing way. Standing in the hot sun for three consecutive days, his white face turned a little dark , but it looks exceptionally healthy, under the sexy neck are strong figure-of-eight muscles, the mountain spring water flows along the curve of Mo Lang's body, and flows to the eight small bumpy abdominal muscles, gradually crossing the mermaid line that is so fascinating , fell to the crotch, and fell to the brick-yellow ground along the leg hair.

After rinsing off the shower, Mo Lang reached for his grass-green towel on the hook behind the door, only to find that the towel was left on the hook outside the bathroom that was specially used for hanging towels.

At this time, he heard the sound of the dormitory door closing. Someone should have come back from the outside, so he shouted at the top of his voice, "Is Xiao Ran back?"

"Master, did you call me?" Sun Ran's clear eyes scanned around the dormitory but did not see Mo Lang.

"Xiao Ran, it's really you. I forgot to take the towel, I'm in the bathroom."

"..."

"Hmm...Okay, I'll take it for you right away." Sun Ran strode towards the balcony, and took Mo Lang's towel from the hook.

Mo Lang half opened the bathroom door, revealing half of his snow-white shoulders. From the side, he could see Mo Lang's collarbone and half of his chest. It's so breathtaking that I can't take my eyes off it.

Mo Lang took the towel and turned around, using the towel to dry off the water droplets on his body, the half-open wooden door of the bathroom was blown wider and wider by a gust of wind.

Two flashes of lightning flashed in Sun Ran's muddy eyes. He stood in front of the bathroom and stared at the curve behind Mo Lang with twinkling eyes. The drops of water fell irregularly on his upturned, straight buttocks, and his two long legs, which made the puberty Sun Ran's crotch harden suddenly, and it was unbearably itchy when he pressed against the zipper. In my heart, it seems that there are densely packed ants crawling step by step, and it seems that there is an antelope fawn that has lost its mind and is on the rampage. It will not stop until it is tortured (enjoyed) to death.

After Mo Lang wiped his body, he casually picked up the bright red briefs that had fallen on the edge of the wall. After opening his legs, he bent his psoas muscles slightly and put them on. The muscles in the buttocks bounced.

Sun Ran's facial muscles twitched, and the tiny blue veins on his fair neck protruded. He swallowed a few times suddenly, feeling his mouth was dry, his heart was itchy, and his heart was on fire.

After Mo Lang put on the bright red briefs, he felt that his body was still quite hot. He turned around naked, holding a short T-shirt and trousers in his hand. A small hill with a maple forest.

Mo Lang glanced at Sun Ran, and then, wearing only a pair of bright red briefs, walked slowly to Sun Ran's side, and followed him to look in the direction of the hill, only to see the infinite beauty of the evening sunset Layers of gradually dyed red maple sway in the wind.

"Xiao Ran, what are you looking at?"

Hearing Mo Lang's voice at this time, Sun Ran felt very sexy, his heart trembled, his scalp was numb, he clasped his hands together and said calmly, "It's nothing, just look at the distance." He pretended on the surface The more unremarkable it is, the more boiling hot oil is bubbling inside.

Why is the golden crow on the west-set hills tonight so passionately dyed red that the sunset is as intoxicating as the sunset?Only because of the touching daughter Hong who has never throbbed in her heart for 17 years.

After Mo Lang walked in and muttered something, the hard, stiff thing between his crotch became even stiffer, stiffer, and always stiff. He leaned on the railing beside the balcony, and didn't dare to turn around for a long time, for fear of being noticed that he had male hormones. What is even more frightening is that the master knows it is because he saw his naked body.

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"Your face, close your eyes and turn around in front of my eyes. How can I forget you..." Mo Lang's phone rang.

He was wearing a pair of big red briefs between his crotch, and walked towards the head of his bed with long legs. He bent down slightly, picked up the icrazy phone, and glanced at it casually. It was full of... strange calls.

He then tapped the green connect button on the screen with his fingertips.

"Hey……"

Before the voice was finished, a familiar voice came from the phone, as if he sang the Nine Wars of "Stand by and Stand" in "Let's Get Drunk Tonight".

"Bastard, do you miss your brother and me?" The voice was loud and clear, and the rhythm was clear. The very famous speaker was raising his eyebrows and sneering.

"Uh... who are you?" Mo Lang asked knowingly, why, he couldn't be too frightened.

"..." Jiu Zhan paused, his whole body was like a wilted flower, he pulled the corners of his mouth and said coldly: "What, I haven't seen you for three days, and you forgot brother Jiu Zhan?! You heartless people..."

Mo Lang couldn't help but burst out laughing, "Why, I haven't seen me for three days, so I miss me so soon."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'm at the gate of the Warriors Military Academy, come out for a while."

Mo Lang was about to ask him why he came to the military academy, but the other end of the phone hung up.

"Beep beep..."

Mo Lang frowned slightly, and without thinking too much, he picked up the short T-shorts left at the end of the bed and put them on. With short wet hair on his head, and a pair of bright white flip-flops on his feet, he strode out of the dormitory, and slammed the door with a "bang" sound.

After Sun Ran heard the sound of walking away with the door, he turned sideways and glanced around the dormitory, making sure that he was the only one in the dormitory. Then he slowed down a little and fanned his face with his hands to cool himself down. , when turning around, the zipper between the crotch is still upright and far away from the mountain peaks at sea level, more like a flying star in the dark night sky crashing into the bright moon vertically, bursting out with bits and pieces of light.

Sun Ran took a deep breath and slowly let out the gas on the respiratory tract, even though he said to himself countless times in his heart: "Never fall in love with Master, never have unreasonable thoughts about Master, never have the slightest arrogance Heart……"

But he was still blushing and heartbeating, his face was red and his ears were red, and he couldn't help it.

The blue veins protruded from the fists tightly clenched, his heart beat faster, and his body was on fire, as if he had been imprisoned in a pill furnace with magic by the Supreme Lord. Ken give up.

He reached out to wipe the sweat off his forehead, closed his eyes and stomped his feet, ran into the bathroom, turned on the shower switch, and kept his clothes on, allowing himself to cool down again and again under the icy spring water of the shower.

The short, shiny black hair on his head was wet, and the camouflage uniform he was wearing was also gradually wet. Even through a layer of coarse linen, he could still see the curves of Sun Ran's charming male body with wide shoulders and a strong back.As the mountain spring water poured down his body, the desire and fire all over his body were finally extinguished by the drenching, turned into ashes and disappeared.

At this time, Murong Zhenghua came back from the dining hall after dinner, and as soon as he entered the dormitory, he saw that Sun Ran's clothes and trousers were wet from head to toe, like a drowned chicken.

"I'll go! Sun Ran, are you sick? How can anyone take a bath without taking off their clothes like you?!"

Sun Ran raised his eyelashes full of crystal water drops, and cast a cold glance at Murong Zhenghua with his water-red mire eyes, and said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."

The corner of Murong Zhenghua's mouth curled up, "Both master and apprentice are weird."

Mo Lang was wearing a water blue short t-shirt and shorts. He walked in the red military academy at sunset. The evening wind blew his clean hair, and he walked to the gate of the military academy wearing flip flops. At the iron gate, as soon as Qing Shui raised his eyes, he saw Jiu Zhan in a black vest racing suit riding on a "Knife" motorcycle, with one leg on the ground and his arms spread out to hold the front of the motorcycle.

Hearing the "creak" sound of the iron railing being pulled up, Jiu Zhan suddenly turned his head, and stared at Mo Lang for a long time with a pair of bright black stone eyes.

Mo Lang walked to his side, "What's the matter? Can you help me?"

"No." Jiu Zhan looked Mo Lang up and down, and the smile deepened on the corner of his mouth, "Well... I haven't seen you in three days, it's dark and strong, and it seems to be even more handsome."

Mo Lang frowned, why did he come all the way to the military academy to find me, just to see if I am strong even when I am black?His brow furrowed even tighter.

"What else? You didn't come here to see me after riding for more than two hours just for this?"

"No more." Jiu Zhanqing smiled slightly, stepped out of the car, and took out a small cloth bag from the back of the motorcycle, "I went to see you last night and met Uncle Liu, who said that you came to the military academy for military training Well, Uncle Liu, just ask me to bring you a home-cooked lunch."

As soon as he heard that Uncle Liu prepared a box lunch for himself, Mo Lang salivated. During the three days of military training at the military academy, he was always thinking about the half-fat but not thin pork that Uncle Liu secretly made. His burning eyes A light flashed in his eyes, the Adam's apple on his neck was raised at night, he swallowed his saliva, and immediately took the lunch box.

"Why hasn't the little devil eaten yet? Why is he gobbling it up?" Jiu Zhan saw that Mo Lang picked up a piece of braised pork, choked on it, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to give it to him, "Eat slowly, there is no one else. I'll grab it from you, if you like to eat it, I'll bring it to you every day from now on."

Mo Lang, with a piece of meat in his mouth, raised Mo Tan's eyes in surprise. After staring at the Nine Wars for a long time with his clear eyes, he waved his hands and said with a sneer, "How can I trouble you so much? I gave it to you, I just want to satisfy my hunger."

A small grain of rice stuck to the corner of Mo Lang's lips, Jiu Zhan casually reached out to wipe it off for him, the place where the fingertips passed, just touched the corner of Mo Lang's slightly hooked lips, Jiu Zhan was like the evening wind helping a willow The gentle wiping made Mo Lang couldn't help but sneer.

"Don't, don't be so gentle, I'm still used to your rough, wild, violent side."

Jiu Zhan paused, the roots behind his ears turned red, he sat quietly beside Mo Lang, the breeze blew around the treetops, and at the same time blew his and Mo Lang's hair, the two were shoulder to shoulder, Sitting on a big tree root raised from the ground under a big banyan tree.

At this time, Tan Cheng was coming out of the cafeteria with a lunch box specially prepared for the instructor by the military academy in his hand. He wanted to take the lunch box to Mo Lang so that Mo Lang could eat the instructor's meal. He had been delivering it for three consecutive days. , For the past three days, he himself has been eating coarse grains, rice, and vegetables that ordinary soldiers eat, and taking all the delicious food to Mo Lang.

When he gave it to Mo Lang for the first time, he lied to Mo Lang that he could get extra meals for the instructor, so he asked for an extra portion, and it was okay to give Mo Lang a portion.

Mo Lang thought it was a boxed lunch that Tan Cheng asked for more, so he naturally accepted it happily. He himself didn't like to eat the soup with boiled cabbage in plain water prepared by the military academy for the students, and that made him unable to adapt. Aunt Tang also gave them uncooked rice. Sometimes there was sand in the rice, which made a "scratch" sound when eating.

Tan Cheng came out of the dining hall, walked past the gate of the military academy in the direction of Mo Lang's dormitory, turned his head inadvertently, and saw Mo Lang holding a light blue lunch box, eating big mouthfuls of braised braised pork , the one who surprised him the most, and the one who scrambled in his heart was sitting next to Mo Lang, and the one who reached out to wipe the rice grains from the corners of Mo Lang's lips was... Nine Wars!

He never knew that Jiu Zhan would be so gentle, that he would bring food to a man, and even bring it to a military academy thousands of miles away.Seeing Mo Lang eating braised braised pork with great relish, the lunch box in his hand seemed to him to be tasteless and not interesting.

Tan Cheng clenched his right hand into a fist, and the tiny veins on his arm protruded.Holding the lunch box that he was reluctant to eat, he hurriedly turned around and walked softly to his instructor's dormitory.

His lonely figure was stretched so long in the setting sun at dusk, but he still couldn't reach the soft place in Mo Lang's heart, leaving a shadow.

At this time, he seemed to be dragging two thousand-weight shot puts behind his feet, and he was struggling to move, and the dark blood-colored clouds behind him poured out the loneliness and sadness that stained half the sky red, and his whole body seemed to be whipped mercilessly , his whole body was ripped apart, bloody and bloody, but what made him even more distressed was that his heart, which was originally full and full, was suddenly emptied and became empty, like a leaf in a smoky ocean being knocked over by wind and waves at any time The boat, confused and lonely.

Run forward?Grabbed Mo Lang and confessed directly, told him that he liked him, and wanted to see the four seasons with him, travel through the mortal world, see the gorgeous spring flowers, the quiet and beautiful autumn leaves, the summer lotus and green leaves, and sit with him in front of the charcoal fire in the cold winter Warm your hands, even if you are frozen stiff, you still have to open your arms, hold him in your arms, and give him warmth...

Tan Cheng wanted to say all of this, but he swallowed the words again. It wasn't that he was not decisive enough, but that Mo Lang was only 17 years old this year, and he was underage. Now tell him about the relationship between these adults. Words seem to be too dirty.

At this time, Tan Cheng only wanted to make friends with the gentleman Mo Lang as light as water, and everything would be discussed after he became an adult, or it would be more natural.

Under the big banyan tree, in the golden afterglow, Jiu Zhan stared deeply at Mo Lang's face, without saying a word for a long time.

After Mo Lang finished eating, he quickly put the lunch box back into the cloth bag, stood up straight, stretched out a distance with his right hand, and handed the lunch box to Jiu Zhan. He raised his sword eyebrows lightly and smiled like a spring breeze Say, "Thank you."

Nine battles and ten miles of spring breeze, the branches of dead trees bloomed like thousands of pear blossoms and said with a smile: "You are welcome, if you like it, I will bring it to you tomorrow."

Mo Lang heard the gentle voice of Jiu Zhan Xiaofeng blowing across the lake, the corners of his lips curled up in an arc that caught people's heart, and he smiled and said, "No need."

Mo Tan rolled his eyes back and forth a few times, stretched out his right hand to rest on Jiu Zhan's left shoulder, and suddenly sneered with a suppressed smile, "I really didn't expect Jiu Zhan, the cold-faced boss known as frost in the world, To be so gentle."

These words disturbed Jiu Zhan's heart, Jun Yi's fair face suddenly flushed red, like the setting sun hanging on the top of the hill.

Mo Lang turned around and stepped into the military academy, with the wind on his legs, and the corners of his short water blue T-shirt fluttered. Jiu Zhan thought he would walk in without looking back, but he had already stepped into the racing car, before driving , cast one last look at Mo Lang, wanting to take another look at his voice, maybe he will be reluctant to look back at himself...

They all say the same sentence, and if they say too much, it may come true. The last look of Jiuzhan was exchanged for Mo Lang's sudden look back standing on the steep slope.

He bent his eyes with a smile, and blinked his right eye, "Hey, Jiu Zhan, can you be less gentle next time, I really can't get used to it."

Jiu Zhan paused, and Mo Lang continued: "Also, thank you very much. If you go to see Uncle Liu, tell him that everything is fine for me, and please rest assured."

Jiu Zhan stared at his eyes the size of longan eyes, his facial muscles twitched, his cheeks flushed, like a shy bride on a wedding night, she pursed her lips and opened her mouth slightly: "I am only right for Jiu Zhan You, Mo Lang, are gentle by yourself..."

Seeing Mo Lang turn around and stride towards the military academy, Jiu Zhan lowered his body, clenched the handles with both hands and made a 360-degree circle, and adjusted the direction of his mount. "Boom boom boom" fill up the fuel and head towards the golden yellow spray straw Drive on the cement road.